Chapter 3 Family
Their home was on the edge of Yangjia Village, passing through three families watching a good show, and then crossing a single-plank bridge, they saw the door of their house.

The two sisters Yang Pan and Yang Qiao were originally going to hunt pigweed. Because of Yang Hehua and the three of them, all the pigweed in Yang Pan's back basket fell to the ground, and most of it was stained with feces.

Yang Pan simply didn't want it anymore.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, they met Yang's mother who was about to go out.

Seeing the two of them, Mama Yang's loud voice immediately rang out, "You two still know how to come back! You have been beating pigweed for a long time, and the pigs will starve to death when you come back!"

Seeing the empty basket behind Yang Pan, Yang's mother became even more angry, "Where's the pigweed? You spent a long time picking up such a little pigweed? I'm really raising you for nothing. You can't study, you have to work. Lazy, tell me what else you can do? You are really just like your father, you can’t do anything!"

It was the first time for Yang Pan to face such a scene, and he felt his ears buzzing, and his ears were filled with the nagging voice of Yang's mother.

She was a little stunned, not knowing how to reply.

Yang Qiao grabbed her and ran directly into the yard, saying as she ran, "Mom, it's not our fault, it's Yang Hehua who stopped me and Eldest Sister and wanted to bully Eldest Sister, that's why we delayed Besides, she dumped all the pigweed in the big sister's basket into the dung pile, so we brought back this little pigweed."

"What? Then Yang Hehua still has the face to trouble your sister? What else is she thinking after she hooked Zhao Minghua away?"

Yang's mother turned around in a circle, "No, I have to go to the village head's house and ask, how did he teach his daughter? It doesn't count if he hooked up with my daughter's fiancé and wanted to bully my daughter! I have to let them You know, even if my family doesn't have a son, I won't let anyone bully me casually!"

After speaking, I was really going to go to the village chief's house to find fault.

The two sisters looked at each other, and quickly grabbed Mama Yang.

Yang Pan: "Forget it, Mom, I have already taught Yang Hehua a lesson."

Yang Qiao: "Mom, you don't know how powerful my sister is today. The three of them, Yang Hehua, were all pushed into the dung pile by my sister. My sister has already avenged herself."

"As for Zhao Minghua, my sister doesn't care about him at all, so I'll let her care about Yang Hehua. With my sister's conditions, why don't you worry about finding a better one?"

In this way, Mama Yang, who originally wanted to go to the village head's house to ask for an explanation, was dragged back to the yard by the two sisters.

While shouting that she was hungry, Yang Qiao promised to continue hunting pigweeds after lunch, and promised to feed the two pigs she raised until they were fat enough to sell them for a good price at the end of the year.

Yang Pan and Yang Qiao walked to the pigsty next to the kitchen, put down their baskets, washed their hands next to the water tank in front of the kitchen, and then entered the main room.

The area of ​​Yang's house is not small, but it is surrounded by yards, and the house is not big.

The main room is connected to two rooms, the one on the right is where Yang’s father and mother live, and the left is where Yang Pan’s three sisters live.

The kitchen is on the left after leaving the main room, and the pigsty is next to the kitchen.

On the opposite side of the pigsty, there is a simple shed built with shelves, and chickens are kept in it.

Yang's mother is a clean person. She cleans the pigsty and chicken shed every day, and there is no big smell.

The whole house is made of rammed earth, the roof is covered with tiles, and the kitchen and pigsty are covered with straw.

Overall it looks good.

The whole village is almost full of such houses. As for the blue brick and tile houses, there are no more than five houses in the whole village.

When the mother and daughter entered the room, Dad Yang and Yang Sanmei Yang Qian were already sitting at the table.

Seeing the two sisters, Father Yang smiled naively, "I'm back, I'm hungry, come and have porridge."

On the round wooden table in the main room, there is a large bowl of rice porridge, a stack of chopped kimchi, and there is no pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Yangjia Village is located in the south and is used to drinking porridge all year round.Especially in such a hot weather, with homemade kimchi, it is very porridge.

Seeing her mother and sister coming in, Yang Qian quickly stood up to serve the porridge and placed it in front of everyone.

"Sister, can I go hunting hogweed with you this afternoon?"

The little girl is only ten years old, and she is also a small one. She speaks softly, but she does her work decently.

From memory, I learned that when the family was not separated, the little girl was bullied a lot by her cousins ​​at home, and she was a little inferior and cowardly.

It was also in the past two years that the family separated. Their family was far away from the old house, so the little girl was more cheerful, but her voice was still soft, and she was afraid that if she spoke too loudly, she would be beaten.

And I don't dare to go out to play with other children. Except for going out to work with my two sisters or my parents, I just stay at home.

Of course, it's not like being lazy at home, sweeping the floor, cleaning the table, feeding the chickens, cooking porridge and cooking.

In the morning, she didn't go out with Yang Pan and Yang Qiao to hunt pigweed because she had to take care of her family.

"Yes." Yang Pan nodded, then picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.

Picking up a chopstick of kimchi and putting it in his mouth, he couldn't help frowning.

Sour, so sour.

She looked at Yang Qiao who was opposite.

The little girl has already drank half a bowl of porridge. As for the sour kimchi she thinks, she thinks it is normal, and even said to Yang's mother: "Mom, these are sour, by the way, let's make more chili this year, that one tasty."

Sour is the name in the local dialect.

Yang Ma replied: "Since you like it, then pick some more and I'll make them for you."

The little girl was satisfied, and said to her sister: "Since you want to go, let's go to the field in the south in the afternoon. There are twisted seeds over there. They should be ripe by now, so I just pick some."

Twister is myrtle, and it is at this time that it ripens.

However, I don't know if the little girl's wishful thinking will come true.

Because there are no big mountains near Yangjia Village, they are all low-rise forests, and there are not many myrtle trees. The naughty boys in the village know best that they have already picked them off and eaten them just after they change color. How can they wait until they are fully ripe?
Yang's mother also knew this, and said: "I'm afraid those boys have finished picking the twigs. I think you'd better not look for them. If you don't find the twigs, it will be bad if you get bitten by a snake."

At this time, there are many snakes and insects, and the vegetation is flourishing. If one is not careful, it is easy to encounter snakes.

Yang Qiao was not afraid at all, "Don't worry, Mom, we will pay attention, and we will not be bitten by snakes."

She wished she could meet a snake. If she could catch it, she could sell it for money.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruoniang, once she opened her mouth, Yang Ma knew what she was thinking, and warned, "You are not allowed to catch snakes."

Fearing that her daughter would not listen, she emphasized, "Did you hear that? Don't take my words for granted, or I won't blame your mother for beating you."

He also told Yang Pan, "Take care of your sister and don't allow her to do dangerous things."

(End of this chapter)

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